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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, ancient Mesopotamian ziggurat rises before a backdrop of strobing, auroral lights in a deep crimson sky, like the air itself is on fire. The ground beneath is slick with wet clay, and a steady patter of silt particles is falling around me, umm, as if the structure's somehow destabilizing the local geology. Air's charged with an electric tang, and I can smell a heavy, cloying scent of wet earth and burning sulfur - it's like someone's pouring fuel on a fire that refuses to start. The ziggurat's base is seamlessly merging with a splintered, crystalline growth that's somehow swallowing a nearby river whole, without disrupting the flow of water.